The Restless Seeker

Poetic Rendering

My mind leaps like a restless monkey,
chasing the body’s fleeting pleasures.
Lost in illusions, I wandered
seeking what fades,
grasping what wounds,
and harvesting only sorrow.
To You, O Koodalasangamadeva,
I have clung to what is useless,
gathered what is unworthy,
and now I sit without the peace
my soul longs for.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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